The whole school knows that Shen Muchen, the top scorer in science, is a flower on the high mountain, cold and ascetic, and not close to the fireworks of the world.
Until that day, he caught me feeding stray cats on the rooftop. In panic, I stuffed the dried fish into his hand.
Later, a small dried fish would appear on my desk every day.
I asked him: "What do you mean?"
His face was expressionless: "Feed you."
"??? I'm not a cat!"
He was silent for three seconds, and the tips of his ears were slightly red: "Then... Do you want to play with the cat? I mean, me."
Later I found out that the top grader's scratch paper had my name written all over it.
And every moment of his heartbeat was written into the unsent love letter——
Signed: Your cat.
